One comes, the rain will always beAnd things I amAre things that should not beThey laughed at me but we never bothered

My friends and IThere were no others

Now it comes...Bolt across the blue...Shadows dance over the land...Walls high, water deepBrick and steel gathering speedGuess it's just a feeling...Guess it's just a feeling...

Rain may comeThe rain may never be

In things you areAre things I need to beMy friends were there but they never bothered

Now there's you and I anThere are no others

It's like when death becomes musical...It's musicalIt's like a death becomes musicalMusical

And it comes...To make sure that he will never riseAnd the groans from the belliesHave never cried this hardAnd the eyes of the wicked onesHave never been full of dustIn the middle of the sea it waits......Closer...

Home, nor anywhere on Earth on that final day will anyone be apart...one...schooled...together...Towards the sea...And we may drown, fly, fall from faith...but the pain won't be realizedBecause the emotions will hit as god shouldAnd the mountains will offer no shelterAnd the clouds will be no cover...No matter where we run...

Don't die on meDon't go awayWhen I need you hereIn my need

The rain will comeThe rain will always beIn things I amAre things that have to beMy friends have come and I never bothered